[Day 194] Hello world... how you been? [OPEN]

[unwrittenformula]

Who: The Pokemon Daycare people, some Pokemon eggs and you!
Open: Open!
When: Day 194
Where: Pokemon Daycare
What: It's finally time for more eggs to hatch
Format: Any
Warnings: N/A

[Bit by little bit, trip by trip out to those shattered remains of the world that once held hundreds upon hundreds of Pokemon, eggs were being located and brought back to the Bastion, coming under the care of an ornery Ditto and the newly designated "daycare couple".

The last time eggs had been hatched was after the festival when N, Hilda, and AZ had all received an egg each as gifts, so it was finally time for the first true arrivals from the Skyway locations to hatch.

Of course N had been preoccupied with Hilda after her injuries, and it wasn't until he was outside getting the other Pokemon fed that he realized some of those eggs were starting to move.

Woobat let out an excited noise at seeing them and quickly fluttered over, joined soon by Zoroark who was nudging the eggs with his snout in hopes of encouraging the baby Pokemon inside.]

Oh... they're hatching... !

Comments

[fuckthemancers]

She really likes donuts.

[He's not sure what else to tell you, N.]

[unwrittenformula]

... I have solved some of the most complex mathematical equations of my world, and I can't even begin to quantify how a love of food equates to... donut trees.

[fuckthemancers]

I try not to question it too much, but still find myself doing so. I believe she has more shards now. We should stop her before she makes a donut house.

[unwrittenformula]

I believe that would require a level of intervention neither of us possess. How would we even begin to stop her?

[fuckthemancers]

Tie her to something?

[unwrittenformula]

... I think my girlfriend wouldn't take it very well if I told her I was going to tie some girl I hardly know up. Even if it was for a good cause.

[fuckthemancers]

...Ah.

[unwrittenformula]

... have you tried talking to her? Maybe these ridiculous requests are just her way of coping.

[fuckthemancers]

[what do you mean there are ways of coping that aren't weed]

I honestly don't want to press the issue, really.

[unwrittenformula]

[Just like there are ways of coping that aren't seclusion and self isolation?]

It sounds like some one needs to.

[fuckthemancers]

...Do you?

[unwrittenformula]

She could be spending her shards for far more practical things. I'm... not arguing against having things for entertainment or pleasure given our situation, but don't you think she's done enough in that regard?

[fuckthemancers]

I was actually inquiring if you wanted to speak with her about it. I agree with that well enough.

[He'd like to exist in the Bastion without thinking he's on a bad trip with some of the things Aoi has created, ok]

[unwrittenformula]

... oh. ... maybe Hilda would be better suited for that task.

[fuckthemancers]

[they are such losers]

Well, I'll trust you'll talk to her about that then.

[unwrittenformula]

[biggest losers.]

I'll bring it up with her when she's feeling better then.